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“Hyung...”
Jimin’s eyes opened, though he kept his face turned toward the nightstand. “Hm?”
Jeongguk hesitated long enough that Jimin felt the next breath against the sensitive skin below his ear. His voice was quieter when he continued, low and almost embarrassed in the darkness.
“My energy... it’s still here.”
The admission sent a small shiver down Jimin’s back. He hoped Jeongguk mistook it for the air conditioning.
Or: Everyone assumes Jeongguk disappears into the gym after every concert because he’s incapable of sitting still. Jimin believes it too, until Jeongguk lets slip that the restless energy keeping him awake has far more to do with Jimin than any lingering adrenaline. After that, Jimin can’t stop wondering what might happen if Jeongguk redirected all that energy toward... him instead. The only problem is that, after nearly ten years together, he has somehow forgotten how to communicate that to his own boyfriend.
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22 Aug 2026
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"Does he know who I am?" Jimin asked, still watching the newcomer.
Yoongi snorted. "Everyone knows who you are, Baby."
The new actor's gaze finally landed on Jimin, and the expression on his face was almost comical, eyes going even wider, lips parting slightly, a flush creeping up his neck and staining his cheeks pink. He looked like he'd just seen a ghost. Or a celebrity. Which, in this world, was essentially the same thing.
Jimin let the smile spread across his glossy lips, sweet and devastating. He tilted his head slightly, letting his blond hair fall across his shoulders in that artfully messy way Mina and Tae had arranged it.
The scared bunny swallowed again, visibly this time, and took a hesitant step forward.
Park Jimin is a very popular adult performer. One day, he meets Jeon Jungkook, a new actor, for a shoot, and something electric sparks between them that neither of them can ignore.
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21 Aug 2026
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Jungkook pokes the inside of his cheek with his tongue. His heavy gaze is so intense that it burns right through Jimin. “You’ve been sleeping with assholes who don’t know how to fuck, hyung.”
Jimin glares at him. “You disrespectful little—”
“I could show you,” Jungkook offers casually, his voice a little too neutral.
Jimin’s mind goes blank, thoughts turning static. “Show me,” he repeats dumbly.
“If you want,” Jungkook clarifies. “I could prove it.”
“Prove … prove what?”
“That fingering is enough,” Jungkook says, his voice huskier now, low in a way that Jimin feels deep in his belly. “That it can make you come.”
Or: In which Park Jimin refuses to believe that he can have an orgasm by just getting fingered, but best friend and resident pain in the ass Jeon Jungkook disrespectfully disagrees and is convinced he can prove him wrong.
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18 Aug 2026
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"Fuck," Jimin gasped, breaking the kiss to drag air into his lungs. "Fuck, you're—"
"Tell me what I am." Jeongguk's mouth moved to his collarbone, sucking hard enough to bruise.
"Big. You're so fucking big."
Jeongguk chuckled lowly. "Haven't even shown you yet, doll."
Jimin's hips bucked forward without permission. The seam of his jeans pressed against Jeongguk's stomach and the friction made them both groan.
"You do that again, I'm taking you apart right here against this goddamn tool chest."
"Do it."
Or; Jimin’s car breaks down, and rather the mechanic fixing it he fucks Jimin on it instead.
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07 Aug 2026
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"You're late," Jimin said with no surprise in his voice.
"Late," Jeongguk repeated. His brain wasn't working properly.
"I expected you days ago, the window was getting cold."
The same window he'd crouched beside three nights ago, the same curtains he'd peered through while he jerked himself raw.
"You knew," Jeongguk said.
"I left the curtain open for you. That night on the fire escape. I wasn't asleep."
"You were—"
"Watching you watch me. Listening to you. The sounds you made. The way you said my name." Jimin’s lips curved. "You said it four times. I counted."
Jeongguk crossed the room in three strides.
Or; Jeongguk watches from a distance, follows when he shouldn’t, and takes things that were never offered. By the time he realizes he’s gone too far, he can’t shake the feeling that Jimin has been quietly leading him there all along.
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02 Aug 2026
